The woman who crossed the world disguised herself as a man and entered the world

On the same night, in the same country, in another place.

A white gown, even the most common fabric, feels so noble and gentle on him, making people dare not violate him.Even if I look at him more, I feel that

That was blasphemy against him.

The quiet and handsome face, the melancholy eyes, and the faint smile on the corner of the mouth make people feel distressed.His slightly thin body further reveals his demeanor.

Looking at him, Lan Qing sighed helplessly, walked to his side, and followed his gaze to look at the cherry blossom forest in front of her.Is this cherry blossom forest really so beautiful?

It's a whole day, alone in a daze.

"Are you thinking about her again?"

Mo Yan looked at the cherry blossoms in full bloom in front of him with gentle eyes, and remembered that Ling'er likes to dance and play the piano under the cherry blossoms, and she likes to play chess with herself below.always like evil

Playing, all the good memories, seem to be inseparable from the cherry blossom forest.Looking at them, it seems that Ling'er is by her side and has never left.

Looking at his friend's distraught appearance, he must be thinking about his precious Ling'er again, and shook his head, expressing his incomprehension.There must be someone in this world that is worthy of his miss.

women?Have it?Anyway, I have never met him so far.

"Mo Yan, maybe, you should forget about her... so that you can live a more carefree life"

Mo Yan shook his head, his voice was so soft, but he was extremely serious, "No, forget her... I will die, no matter how long I will wait for her." 800 years, it should be enough, it's time to appear!Why is there no news about her yet.How long do we have to wait?Linger... Where are you?

"There will be a state banquet in two days, and it will be Qi'er's birthday banquet. You must attend, have you heard, otherwise don't blame me for being rude to you."

Mo Yan smiled gracefully and said softly, "I know, I won't miss your baby brother's birthday." Friends who have long understood that his brother-in-law has a serious affair, are nervous about everything about the seventh young master Like something, those who don't know think he has a special hobby.

Lan Qing smiled and punched him on the shoulder "enough friends"

At dawn, after breakfast, Lan Qi'er left and went to Lanyue Pavilion.

Although it was daytime, it was already full of guests and voices.

Today is the annual auction, which is organized by famous goalkeeper Hou and wealthy businessmen from all over the world. Almost all rare and precious items are gathered here.

This is the right of the strong.

Even entry requires a door number, and a door number costs 300 taels of silver. It can be seen that those who can enter here are either rich or expensive, and it is not easy for ordinary people to get in.

Shangguanmo and Suzaku swaggered into Lanyue Pavilion in full view of the crowd, and the people who were waiting outside to pay for the sign were jealous, and many people asked, "Who is that?"

, such a big shelf, you can get in without a sign.”

"Don't you know, that's the seventh young master of the Lan family, he spends money on the brand? Are you joking?"

"You said it was the Seventh Young Master! Sure enough, it's not a thing in the pool!"

As soon as he walked into Lanyue Pavilion, Lan Qier's prepared lupine was useless.

The previous pungent smell was replaced by a touch of fragrance.Elegant decoration, light fragrance, Lan Qi'er chuckled.

Seeing that Sixi who was walking towards him changed from the thick and glamourous face to the light family route, I was really not used to it.

Sure enough, Sixi saw that the young master didn't put on a cool fan as before. It seemed that Qinglong was right, her young master didn't like the pungent smell of rouge and powder on women.Own

Timely change.If the young master hates himself because of this, and doesn't even come to Lanyue Pavilion, how can everyone live?Huang Yao would also drown himself in tears.

Blinking at Sixi, the latter covered her mouth with a silk scarf and chuckled, bypassing him to receive other guests.

He came to the door of Huang Yao's room lightly and knocked lightly a few times.

The voice like a warbler inside said softly, "Who is that?"

Lan Qi'er suppressed her voice and said in a low voice, "I delivered the letter for Young Master Seven."

Hearing the jingling sound of Zhuyu hairpins colliding, the footsteps were a little hurried, and the person inside opened the door, with expectant eyes on a slightly thin face, seeing Lan Qi'er in a white shirt, he opened his cherry lips in surprise.Shouted inconceivably, "Master, why are you here?!"

Looking at her appearance, Lan Qi'er felt guilty and pretended to be angry, "It seems that some people don't like me coming here, so I'd better go back."

Huang Yao hurriedly grabbed his arm and shouted anxiously, "Don't! Young Master"

Seeing Lan Qi'er laughing, she blushed angrily, "Young Master knows how to bully Huang Yao"

Looking at Huang Yao with clear and bright eyes, and seeing that her expression is as pure and kind as ever.Smiling, he habitually touched her head, "My Huang Yao is back again, it's really worth being happy."

Huang Yao's eyes were reddened, watching Lan Qi'er choked up slightly, "Master, Huang Yao knew he was wrong, and he won't do that again in the future." Such a jealous self is not Huang Yao who the son likes.